waka flocka flame - shootin lyrics
[produced by southside & tm88]
[intro]
flocka, bsm
three letters (you know, you know, n-gg-)
squad
[hook]
shootin’, i’m shootin’, shootin’, shootin’ at you n-gg-s
i’m shootin’, i’m shootin’, shootin’ shootin’ at you n-gg-s
shootin’, i’m shootin’, shootin’, shootin’ at you n-gg-s
i’m shootin’, i’m shootin’, shootin’ shootin’ at you n-gg-s
ain’t no motherf-ckin’ fightin’, b-tch i’m shootin’ at these n-gg-s
ain’t no motherf-ckin’ talkin’, b-tch i’m shootin’ at these n-gg-s
shootin’, i’m shootin’, shootin’, shootin’ at these n-gg-s
i’m shootin’, i’m shootin’, shootin’ shootin’ at these n-gg-s
[verse 1]
ain’t no motherf-ckin’ fightin’, b-tch i’m shootin’ at these n-gg-s
twenty minutes p-ss, still shootin’ at these n-gg-s
bricksquad monopoly bring the groupie out of n-gg-s
don’t make me [?] shootin’ at you b-tches
shootin’ i’m too rich to fight
n-gg-s shootin’, my whole clique get right, they shootin’
my b-tch get right, she shootin’
n-gg- f-ck your life
ball n-gg- presidential style broad day like
on sight n-gg- if you beefing with me
you the type to cop a plea go home and send a tweet
that ain’t g, that ain’t me
shootin’. catch you slippin’ one day, you gon’ see
chopper get to spittin, now it knock him off his feet
creep through your window, catch a n-gg- while he sleep
i ain’t talkin’ freddy krueger when i say elm street
i’m back part 2, flockavelli, i’m my own goon
i don’t play bout me, i care bout me
n-gg- talk bout me, i spray at him like (shootin’)
real k!llers don’t talk
make a sound point blank range right between his eyes like
real k!llers don’t talk
make a sound point blank range right between his eyes like
[hook]
[verse 2]
ain’t no motherf-ckin’ hiding when i’m comin’ for you n-gg-
like a marching band get to drummin’ at you n-gg-
one shot, two shot, three shot, four shot
keep a pistol with me like a nerd to a laptop
door kicked down, had ’em runnin’ in your crack spot
dope house, weed block
money in the walls so i’m knockin’ down your sheetrock
i was bagging weed back when dre dropped detox
shooters out in little rock
i got shooters out in memphis
i was raised by the old n-gg-s, keep quiet, mind your business
i’m a menance like o-dog
real [?] 44 bulldog no sh-lls n-gg-
i got shooters in nebraska, out there they say neblastya
i got shooters in south carolina that’ll blast ya
keep the door all black like a panther
better pray when i not know an answer
lemon squeeze on a rich n-gg- hammer
real n-gg- last time i remember
blow your thoughts out let’s see what you remember
real k!llers don’t talk
make a sound point blank range right between his eyes like
real k!llers don’t talk
make a sound point blank range right between his eyes like
[hook]
[outro]
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